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But after entering the underworld and enduring the brutal blood-battle training arranged by Donghuang, it was injured almost every day, hovering between life and death, and had to be exhausted after each battle, giving its all.

It is just a puppy that is not yet two years old from birth. The harsh training made it want to escape, but that was only a thought, it couldn’t turn the thought into reality.

Here, all it could do was fight relentlessly, then rest briefly, and then fight again. There was hardly any time to catch its breath. Black Mountain couldn’t see the end of the bloody battle; it seemed to only continue fighting like this.

Therefore, every time Feng Qing’an’s will arrived, it was a rare mental comfort for Black Mountain, soothing the depression and hesitation in its heart.

As a Guardian Beast Master, Feng Qing’an could naturally sense everything. He was distressed for Black Mountain, but he could not indulge it, let alone spoil it to allow the cowardice and retreat hidden in its heart to erupt.

Indeed, this kind of blood-battle training is brutal for a puppy that’s not yet two years old. But, leaving aside the wild wolves in the Green Python Mountain, how many Ghost Wolves with the same bloodline as Black Mountain would receive such treatment?

They were carefully chosen, unintelligent, frenzied evil spirits. The gap between both sides was only neck and neck. Once victorious, they could eat their opponent as food. If defeated, they would be fished out, their lives preserved without fail.

What a chance was this?

No matter which Ghost Wolf knew about it, they would probably be desperate to take its place!

He would rather have Black Mountain complain to him about the harsh training it has endured when it becomes a Beast King, or even a more terrifying entity, rather than seeing it helpless in a pool of blood when facing a powerful enemy and regretting his leniency.

What he wanted to raise was not a pet that would act cute and require coaxing, but an invincible Beast King that could command all beasts, build a kingdom, and even step into higher realms.

So, facing Black Mountain’s complaints and grievances, all Feng Qing’an could do was listen pateintly, comfort, and encourage, helping Black Mountain suppress its fear and cowardice.

Lastly, using the “Sending God Skill” to sooth the wounds that Black Mountain sustained in combat, speeding up its recovery so it can quickly proceed with the next battle.

[First Soul Contract: Black Mountain]

[Race: Ghost Wolf]

[Attribute: Beast, Demon]

[Potential Level: High-ranking Lord]

[Combat Power Level: Medium Commander]

This is the growth that Black Mountain has achieved in a few short months. It has already surpassed the little white wolf it admired, but this little guy hasn’t realized it yet. Howl-

“Of course it’s true!”

Feng Qing’an’s promise caused bright rays of light to burst forth in Black Mountain’s eyes, igniting a hopeful glow. Even a short return to the human world to rest filled it with energy at this moment.

“Don’t get excited, cooperate with me first!”

Feng Qing’an promptly halted the zealous Black Mountain, which was ready for the next battle. Although this little guy was somewhat slack, it was indeed gradually adapting.

Howl-

Black Mountain was used to Feng Qing’an seeking it out to practice the secret technique every now and then. It had tasted the sweetness of it and was quite proud of it, as this was an honor that belonged solely to Black Mountain.

“Manipulating God Skill”

Feng Qing’an, who had a sufficient understanding of Black Mountain’s body and the operation of its demonic energy, smoothly used his newly acquired secret technique. Black Mountain’s cooperation made the operation of this secret technique unobstructed.

Feng Qing’an began to take over everything of Black Mountain, and Black Mountain didn’t resist at all from beginning to end, it even suppressed its own instincts.

At this moment, Feng Qing’an had a familiar, bizarre feeling. He had two different bodies. He recalled the time when he was invited by the Mountain God to drink tea.

But what was different this time was that he was very unfamiliar with Black Mountain’s body. After all, what the Mountain God had drawn out was only a strand of his soul, or a portion of consciousness. It was ultimately a human body that he could control at will.

However, transitioning from a bipedal stance to a quadrupedal gait was an especially novel and unfamiliar experience for Feng Qing’an. Even just observing everything around Black Mountain offered him an entirely different experience from the “Sending God Skill”.

In some respects, he even acquired a brand-new body. The caveat was that he had to maintain the “Manipulating God Skill” continuously, and Black Mountain had to cooperate throughout, never resisting.

“Black Mountain, I’ll test out your body!”

Feng Qing’an was quite intrigued by this novel experience, and he focused his attention on controlling the massive beastly body of Black Mountain, who could destroy innumerable homes of mortals with a mere walk.

With a bit of a shake, Feng Qing’an successfully “stood” up!

Then came walking. Feng Qing’an didn’t fall, but it was an extremely uncanny gait. He walked with a limp, and ultimately, he couldn’t help but raise his front paw, walking erect on his hind legs, which looked even stranger!

Boom! Boom!

While Feng Qing’an was joyfully walking with Black Mountain’s body, muffled drumbeats resonated from outside, accompanied by the roaring wails filled with resentment.

It was time for Black Mountain’s battle to begin. At this moment, Feng Qing’an dissolved the “Manipulating God Skill” , handing over the control back to Black Mountain. He did not believe that he would be better at handling the beast’s body than Black Mountain itself, not to mention for combat. He still had a lot to learn.

“How about misusing the secret technique?

After Black Mountain’s bloody battle ended, Feng Qing’an combined the “Manipulating God Skill” with the “Descending God Skill” and indeed uncovered something different.

He could use Black Mountain’s demonic power without needing Black

Mountain’s cooperation. He could forcibly draw it out. However, even so, Black Mountain’s cooperation was still crucial. This affected the amount of the demonic power he could use, the instantaneous burst, and the maximum limit.

With Black Mountain’s full cooperation, Feng Qing’an found that he could even access all of Black Mountain’s demonic power. However, this was a hefty burden for his body since he was still a human, and it would be difficult to carry such massive demonic power for a long duration.

“This Manipulating God Skill is really impressive!”

After testing the secret technique once, Feng Qing’an retracted his consciousness. Although he was pleased, he also felt a bit of regret.

This secret technique was a further enhancement for the Guardian Beast Masters. But for the beast pets, it seemed of little use and was quite a chicken rib.

At the very least, Feng Qingan felt this way. If he were to be in a combat situation, he would never be so foolish as to replace Black Mountain’s will with his own. As for ordinary practice, eating, and even breeding, it was not his turn, and he didn’t have that kind of elegance.

“Second body, manipulate, control!”

All of a sudden, the image of the giant who seated himself on a mountain flashed across Feng Qing’an’s mind like lightning.

His expression suddenly became a bit subtle. He thought of the Blazing Sun

Tree that he had transformed from a peculiar flower into a seed and then grew. He could grant sentience to everything and possess the right to enter into a covenant with him.

In other words, he could create the covenantal spirit he needs.

With the current “Manipulating God Skill” he has, Feng Qing’an believed that he should make a contract with a being on his Soul Contract who has a physical stature similar to the Human Race, possessing great power but only retaining sentience, even not having much self-consciousness.

He just needed to inhabit the being using the “Manipulating God Skill”, then he could have a robust body that could push Wan Li aside.

In this heaven and earth, naturally, there are no beings that meet these requirements. Why would they not have self-consciousness if they possessed such strong sentience and power?

“If there are no spirits to my liking, then I will create one myself!”

Feng Qing’an looked down at his palm, perhaps he could attempt to awaken the giant from within the mountain, even though eons had passed and its bones had already turned into rock.

“Feng Qing’an! ”

As the night fell, the maiden lifted her skirts and entered through the window. The moment she threw herself into Feng Qing’an’s arms, her clear and spiritual eyes instantly became more lustrous, like two clear springs. “Nan Ge, come, accompany me to find the giant!”

But Feng Qing’an was unfazed by her romantic implications. The much-anticipated Nan Ge arrived, and he immediately grabbed her hand and pulled her towards the shadowy crevice, oblivious of the girl’s resentful gaze..